Intriguing article that resets AI place in our world? https://t.co/z4az3Ud7RF
— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) May 24, 2025
Temora = Wiradjuri land. But a German first chose the site of Temora (although the town has a name of Irish derivation); another German laid out the township.
Sunday, 25 May 2025
AI place in our world?...
Friday, 23 May 2025
beneath northern lights...
beneath northern lights a #silkie sings her midnight while stars weave her hair her song tells of broken love of dreams stolen by cold winds #vss365 #tanka #poetry #blueskypoets
— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 22 May 2025 at 20:15
Thursday, 22 May 2025
chair yoga has grace...
chair yoga has grace
slow grace for the slower years
a vital switch on
#haiku #poetry #micropoetry #yoga #chairyoga
— 🇺🇦🌻Gemma Wiseman-on Wiradjuri land (@AuraGem) May 21, 2025
This is a very real routine for me to keep the ignition and all associated must move parts well-oiled.
Wednesday, 21 May 2025
the power of rain...
the power of rain validates my side-step from incomplete duties each drop a gentle #defence to watch the world turn without me #vss365 #tanka #poetry #poetsonbluesky
— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 21 May 2025 at 08:11
On a few occasions, maybe even more, I have used rain as an excuse not to complete some task...esp if the task is outdoors and especially if it is cold and windy outdoors as well...
There is simply nothing so heavenly as snuggling up with a blankie and coffee on a cold rainy day to spend time just reading a book...
Tuesday, 20 May 2025
the mind's midnight yens...
the mind's midnight yens stalk even the smallest sun but desire's blind the deceptive #anglerfish turns predator me to prey #vss365 #tanka #poetry #blueskypoets
— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 20 May 2025 at 08:23
Monday, 19 May 2025
laced in brittle golds...
laced in brittle golds a #wraith drifts round autumn trees a wraith of my love #vss365 #haiku #blueskypoets #poetry
— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 19 May 2025 at 07:53
Sunday, 18 May 2025
one hushed sphinx-like door...
one hushed sphinx-like door leading to an unnamed sky beyond earth-bound walls this #matrix of hope and chance inside dreams, inside my dreams #vss365 #tanka #blueskypoets #poetry
— Gemma Wiseman (@gemma77.bsky.social) 18 May 2025 at 09:37
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dense winter mist #consuming a rural town leaves a cloak of silence the magpie pauses his usual morning argument he cannot see his opponen...
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'Without tradition we'd be lost. Without innovation we'd be bored.' - Adam Liaw - 'The Cook Up' - SBS 29.8.25 ...
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bouquets of street shade bunches of summer relief thanks to stalwart trees #haiku — Gemma Wiseman ( @gemma77.bsky.social ) 16 November 2025...